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All I do all day is think about you,
And watch young lovers strolling in the park;
At times I feel that your right here beside me,
Would you believe I got a broken heart?
So I think I'll catch a plane to Fort McMurray.
I can't take this you and I apart;
I never thought I'd ever leave the island,
But only you can mend this broken heart.
I stay awake all night, and dream about you,
Staring at your pictures in the dark;
Since you left nothing seems to matter,
No doubt about it, I got a broken heart.
So I think I'll catch a plane to Fort McMurray.
I can't take this you and I apart;
I never thought I'd ever leave the island,
But only you can mend this broken heart.
So I think I'll catch a plane to Fort McMurray,
'Cause only you can mend my broken heart.